Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

These words were not spoken because the lips were covered.

Also because it seemed high-sounding did not say a word.

Yan Wanqing doesn't hate Jiang Mo, nor blame Jiang Mo, she knows what happened to him before, and also knows what he did for her during this time.

So what if he told her?
She will still follow the current trajectory.

Yan Wanqing looked serious, "Jiang Mo, I just want to ask you a question."

"You said."

"Have you accepted Li Cuihong's favor?"

Yan Wanqing knew that the reason why the people in Guashan Village concealed her was because they took advantage of Li Cuihong.

Cannibals are short-mouthed and soft-handed, even if Li Cuihong's current image has suffered a complete defeat, they will not easily confide in this matter.

Deep in Yan Wanqing's eyes was anticipation and apprehension.

If Jiang Mo accepts it, she will be disappointed.

"Li Cuihong sent it to my house."

The light in Yan Wanqing's eyes dimmed little by little.

The next second, Jiang Mo said again: "After I came back from the town that day, my grandma gave me something, and I sent it back to her."

Yan Wanqing felt that her heart was like riding a roller coaster, just now it suddenly fell to the bottom, and now it started to rise slowly again.

"Thank you."

"Silly girl."

Jiang Mo knew from a young age that a gentleman loves money in a proper way. He enjoys exchanging the money he earns for a better life and the fruits of victory.

Li Cuihong, a person who has never met before, gave him something, and Jiang Mo was afraid that he would have indigestion after eating it.

He just does things according to his principles.

After sending Yan Wanqing to Chen's house, he looked at Chen Fangting solemnly, "Brother Chen, please take care of Wanqing during this time."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Wanqing."

Chen Fangting asked: "How are you and your parents?"

He has been in the town during the Spring Festival, and Jiang Mo rarely comes here. He doesn't know how far the relationship between them has developed.

"My grandma forgave them."

The blind mother-in-law didn't say forgiveness directly, but Jiang Lianqing and his wife took Jiang Yi home for dinner every day, and she never said anything like letting them go or not welcoming them.

The blind mother-in-law is getting old, and Chen Fangting understands her wish that her children and grandchildren will be full and happy.

"What about you?" Chen Fangting asked, "Forgive them?"

"It can't be called forgiveness. They are no different from strangers to me."

Chen Fangting looked at Jiang Mo, who was a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, and didn't tell the truth.

No matter how strong a man is, he will long for a warm family, and Jiang Mo must also long for a warm family deep in his heart.

Tired, tired, wronged outside can be a warm home.

Jiang Mo took out a note from his pocket, "This is the address of my home, take your sister-in-law and Wanqing to live there!"

"You don't live?"

"I won't be staying temporarily, and there are many rooms, so don't worry about not having a place to live."

"Row."

Chen Fangting was not polite to Jiang Mo.

He dragged his family to Haishi, and it was really not easy to find a suitable place to live.

"When are you going to Haishi?"

Jiang Mo originally planned to take his blind mother-in-law to Haishi as soon as the new year was over, but the sudden return of Jiang Lianqing and his wife disrupted his plan.

He vaguely sensed what they meant during the chat, and pursed his lips for a moment, "It is estimated that the Lantern Festival is over."

Before Jiang Mo left, he secretly stuffed thousands of dollars into Yan Wanqing's schoolbag, and she found out when she went to bed at night to take something out of the bag.

Holding the heavy money, Yan Wanqing's heart was mixed, Chen Molin came to deliver milk to Yan Wanqing, and joked ambiguously, "Wanqing, you have a problem!"

Yan Wanqing put the money in her schoolbag, her pretty face flushed brightly, "Where is it?"

Chen Molin handed her the milk, sat down on the edge of the bed, squinted her eyes and asked, "Tell me, are you and Brother Jiang Mo getting better?"

"No?"

"Really?" Chen Molin didn't believe it.

The way Jiang Mo and Yan Wanqing get along is intimate and tacit. She believes that they are an old couple.

"real."

Under the light, a shadow flashed across Yan Wanqing's fair and delicate face, too fast for anyone to catch it.

"I won't think about falling in love until I'm in college."

……

The next evening.

Yan Wanqing got on the train.

Chen Fangting asked a friend to buy four sleeping berth tickets, and the old-fashioned green train was crowded with people, and the sounds of selling were endless.

Yan Wanqing looked at the flow of people outside the window, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Chen Fangting bought some steamed stuffed buns, and he came over and told him in a low voice, "Wanqing, Molin, you two must watch your little backpacks when you sleep at night, don't sleep too deeply, there are a lot of pickpockets in the car, you know?"

The current train is really chaotic, there are all kinds of people, the tickets Chen Fangting bought are not next to each other, he is worried about the two little girls.

"Godfather, don't worry, I will take good care of things."

Yan Wanqing couldn't sleep peacefully in such a noisy environment.

She sat up.

The weather is good tonight, the bright moonlight is surrounded by bright stars.

Mountains passed by in front of my eyes, and my anxiety about the unknown life became more and more intense.

She is about to step into the city where Xie Xuehui and Yan Jing live.

Yan Wanqing couldn't help thinking, how did Xie Xuehui get along with Yan Jing's family, how harmonious was it? Once her identity was revealed, what would she do?

Will Xie Jianguo and Li Cuihong do something wrong?
Yan Wanqing almost stayed up all night listening to the clanging outside and the movement in the carriage.

Chen Molin woke up and yawned, "Wanqing, didn't you sleep last night?"

Chen Fangting bought breakfast and brought it over. Seeing Yan Wanqing's haggard little face, he hurriedly urged, "I'll watch over you two here. Go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you arrive at the station."

Yan Wanqing was indeed sleepy, and she didn't try to hold on, she lay on the luggage and took a nap with her eyes closed.

"Wanqing, it's lunch time."

Chen Fangting woke up Yan Wanqing, she was very tired, and asked with a sleepy look: "Godfather, where are we now?"

"We've only traveled halfway now, and we'll arrive at Haishi at around ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Yan Wanqing groaned, staring out the window in a daze.

The farther you go to Haishi, the hotter the weather becomes.

Moreover, people on the train were going up and down, and Yan Wanqing could clearly feel that the farther they went, the more fashionable their clothes were, and their manners and conversations became more refined.

She went to the bathroom and on the way back heard a couple discussing a problem.

"Our son's illness has been dragging on for more than two years. I really can't wait any longer. Otherwise, let's try traditional Chinese medicine!"

"Nowadays there are too few reliable Chinese medicine practitioners. Lao Wang's wife could rely on Western medicine for half a year, but he tried Chinese medicine rashly, and died after a bowl of medicine fell into his stomach."

"Should we just sit and wait for death?"

"Is there any other way?"

Yan Wanqing glanced at the couple. They were neatly dressed and spoke softly. Although they didn't believe in Chinese medicine, they maintained their good education.